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Chu Cichens body was really weak.

Just standing up made him feel dizzy.

At that moment, a steady and powerful hand supported his arm, and then a woman’s faint voice came: “What was wrong? Did you get hypoglycemia from losing weight?”

Chu Cichen paused slightly and looked at Shen Ruojing. He smiled and said,

“Well, maybe.”

She even came up with an excuse for him.

Chu Cichen patted Shen Ruojing’s hand and said, “111 go out first and wait for you.”

“Okay.”’

Chu Cichen went to the stage and listened carefully to the host’s words, paying close attention to every sentence until the host announced, “Please welcome our most beautiful bride!”

He looked eagerly towards the entrance.

The lights turned on.

The door opened.

Shen Ruojing, supported by Shen Yuansong, walked in slowly from the entrance.

Her long wedding dress was being dragged by three children as she took step by step towards him.

The woman in front of him, like a fairy descending to earth, was his wife.

The three little ones behind her, Chu Xiaomeng in a white princess dress, Chu Tianye and Chu Yu were in black suits. They were all dressed up and looking like elves.

With his wife and children before his eyes, Chu Cichen suddenly felt a sense of having no regrets in life.

No, there were still regrets.

He couldn’t accompany her until old age, couldn’t watch them grow up, couldn’t support his mother…

Chu Cichen’s eyes gradually moistened.

He widened his eyes forcefully, trying to prevent any tears from falling.

Shen Yuansong brought Shen Ruojing to Chu Cichen.

He solemnly placed Shen Ruojing’s hand in Chu Cichen’s palm, and Chu Cichen immediately held onto that hand rightly.

The wedding continued.

They made lifelong promises to each other.

But at that moment, deep in Chu Cichen s heart, he was apologizing.

After the wedding ceremony, Shen Ruojing was escorted by Chu Cichen to backstage to change into the attire for toasting. He smiled and said, “Jingjing, 1’11 be waiting for you in the guest seats.”

Shen Ruojing replied, “Okay.”

When the door was closed, Chu Cichen checked that there was no one around. He finally grabbed Lu Cheng’s arm and whispered, “Go, bring Song Chen.’’

Lu Cheng was shocked, “Bro Chen, didn’t you say…”

You wanted to persist through rhe entire wedding?

But his words were swallowed back when he saw fresh blood flowing from the corner of Chu Cichen’s mouth.

Ir turned our that Bro Chen’s body couldn’t hold on any longer.

He pursed his lips and took him into rhe adjacent secret rest area.

Soon, Song Chen arrived.

He had already changed into the attire matching Shen Ruojing’s roasting dress. Looking at Chu Cichen sitting weakly on the sofa, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes, but he pretended to be nervous on his face and asked, “What’s wrong? Couldn’t you hold on anymore?”

Chu Cichen took a deep breath and looked at him, “You go for the roasting ceremony.”

Song Chen concealed his inner excitement.

He couldn’t say that he almost went crazy watching Chu Cichen tightly holding Shen Ruojing’s hand during the wedding, watching the affectionate gaze between the two of them. Finally, ir was his turn!

Song Chen stared at Chu Cichen, uncertainly asked again,”Really?”

Chu Cichen nodded, “Yes.”

Song Chen couldn’t help but say, “Even if you have to die, you came ro this wedding just to avoid regrets. Are you sure you won’t hold on a little longer?”

Chu Cichen lowered his gaze. “I’m afraid of leaving her with regrets.”

If rhe wedding turned into a funeral, it w^Tould be bad.

He didn’t want there to be any regrets in her wedding.

Chu Cichen was actually starting to regret it. He regretted that he shouldn’t have come himself. He should have let Song Chen handle it from the beginning, so all the trouble at the Shen Manor could have been easily resolved.

But deep down, he selfishly only wanted to be her husband.

Chu Cichen waved his hand. “Go.”

“Okay.”

Song Chen left rhe room.

After a while, Chu Cichen suddenly said ro Lu Cheng, “Show me the surveillance footage.’”

Lu Cheng’s heart tightened, and he clenched his jaw. “Bro Chen, don’t watch it.”

Just the thought of Bro Chen watching Song Chen and Jingye lovingly together made Lu Cheng feel like his heart was being tightly squeezed, making it hard for him to breathe.

Even as an onlooker, he felt so uncomfortable. How could Bro Chen bear ir?

But Chu Cichen insisted, so Lu Cheng could only hand him the surveillance footage.

Lu Cheng observed Chu Cichen, and was unable to detect any emotions from his defeated face.

They could vaguely see Shen Ruojing and Song Chen mingling among the guests. Shen Ruojing still had that silent demeanor, and everyone was accustomed to it. They exchanged a few jokes, offered congratulations, and she poisoned a glass of wine.

Song Chen beside her cooperated, looking at her with affectionate eyes.

The occasional glances from Shen Ruojing also carried emotional depth.

Lu Cheng felt suffocated, as if he couldn’t breathe, but he only heard Chu Cichen say, “He’s doing well.”

Lu Cheng lowered his head.

At three o’clock in the afternoon, rhe wedding officially ended.

Chu Cichen couldn’t hold on anymore and collapsed unconscious.

Before losing consciousness, he said ro Lu Cheng, “Let Song Chen come tonight. I will give him the memories..”